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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Aug 12, 2010 2:06:01 GMT -8
Vergil blinked and he was literally gone. Sorry? For what..? He stood and looked around for any trace of the boy, calling out to him, "Mai-khul? Mai-khul!" Running up the stairs to the third floor he didn't find him in his room, so he went back down and left the building to search for him.
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Aug 12, 2010 2:58:58 GMT -8
Vergil realized his roommate would probably be asleep when they entered the common so he sat Mykel down on the couch they fell asleep at and asked him to wait there, going up to the third floor to his room, and returning with a few cleaning pads, the antiseptic, bandages and medical tape.
He sat down next to Mykel and took his hand, gently dabbing at it with a moist cleaning pad.
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Post by Mykel Rahs on Aug 12, 2010 3:02:14 GMT -8
Mykel hissed as the cleaner stung lightly. "Tch, that hurts a little."
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Aug 12, 2010 3:03:51 GMT -8
Vergil pursed his lips and gently blew at the areas he dabbed hoping he had a less adverse reaction than Artemis did.
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Post by Mykel Rahs on Aug 12, 2010 3:08:29 GMT -8
Mykel let off a soft whine. "Okay, that's much better." He whined happily, trying to keep contact with the other's skin.
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Aug 12, 2010 3:10:43 GMT -8
Vergil giggled a little and shook his head as he finished cleaning off the wound and wrapped it slowly to make sure it was done well and done right, "Ohkay... there ve goh.." He taped it neatly and patted Mykel on the arm, "Ahl dhun Mai-khul. Ess et tu tahyeet?"
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Post by Mykel Rahs on Aug 12, 2010 3:11:56 GMT -8
Mykel smiled. "It's fine. Perfect." He murmured, eyes half-lidding as he turned to look at Vergil.
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Aug 12, 2010 3:13:35 GMT -8
Vergil beamed when he was told it was fine and gathered everything on a table so he could sweep it all up into his arms when they went upstairs. He threw away the pads and disappeared to wash his hands, coming back to sit on the couch where he had been earlier with a little sigh.
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Post by Mykel Rahs on Aug 12, 2010 3:18:39 GMT -8
Mykel smiled softly. "Wings, do you ever get punch-drunk from not sleeping, and don't really care what happens?"
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Aug 12, 2010 3:21:09 GMT -8
Vergil pouted in his thoughts and looked up with a hum, "Hmm... I havf noht evhur been dhurunk, so nein? I havf noht?" He looked back to Mykel, not having understood what the older boy had asked but he thought he had.
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Post by Mykel Rahs on Aug 12, 2010 3:24:12 GMT -8
"No, not really drunk. Punch-drunk is where.... you haven't gotten enough sleep, so you get slightly silly and don't really pay attention or care what's going on."
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Aug 12, 2010 3:26:37 GMT -8
Vergil listened with rapt attention to what he was speaking off and it dawned on him what he meant, "Oh! I ahm sohree, um, I suhposuh I havf been lyke that vhonce ohr mohr.. Vhy ess et yu ahsk?"
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Post by Mykel Rahs on Aug 12, 2010 3:29:10 GMT -8
Mykel almost smirked. "No reason, just wondering.... I'm kinda getting like that now, you?"
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Aug 12, 2010 3:31:36 GMT -8
Vergil was curious to see a sillier side of Mykel if there was even one as he was already pretty silly sometimes, "Ahre yu nahu? Vould yu lyke tu geht tu behd?"
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Post by Mykel Rahs on Aug 12, 2010 3:34:44 GMT -8
"No, I'll be fine." He grinned. "Are you starting to feel a bit loopy?"
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